On the first day of 2008, the realization of a New Year resolution, sharing a path of a lost soul towards nothing. A record intended for all the complex nothings of my life.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Another plane trip

There is a lot I could say about my time in Portugal, all the things that passed and yet today I have to share with you something I was wondering in the plane. The fucking plane was completely full again, I mean it is a Wednesday, middle of the week there are more than 10 daily flights connecting Lisbon to London, how the fuck can they be all full? Is there a mass movement of people that I am unaware of? Honestly I was thinking about this, are there any mathematical models to predict this complex behavior? I mean we all have our individual reasons for traveling, my surprise is the amount of lives that cross the skies now a days, and for those who talk shit about globalization, well it is here, we are becoming the global village...